I'm just doing meee
I’m just doing me, I'm just doing me, I'm just doing me
Yeah, yeah
I’m just doing me, I'm just doing me, I'm just doing me
Popping out with a rack now yeah, yeah I got all these bands
Popping out with two, three brothers yeah, yeah I don't got no friends
Popping out chasing dreams yeah, yeah, yeah ain't gone never end
Ain't gone never end, ain't gone never end
Popping out with a rack now yeah, yeah I got all these bands
Popping out with two, three brothers yeah, yeah I don't got no friends
Popping out chasing dreams yeah, yeah, yeah ain’t gone never end
Ain’t gone never end, ain't gone never end
Bitch I’m going crazy and I'm trying to make me a bag
I don't trust these bitches I got money and shit I never had
I don't face depression because I’m grinding ain't no more being sad
You claim that you my homie and I'm winning so why is you mad
Bitches want me pretty bad yeah they see me in this car
Niggas steady hating didn't think that I'll make it this far
My music must be popping so bad I hear it in this bar
Come around with all these chains now they thinking I'm a star
When I'm rapping in the Stu I'm gone I'm smoking on this dope
Rapping, acting, YouTube buying promos that's my only hope
Yeah this shit fr I ain't no joker this is not no joke
I don't do no talking touch my chain and bitch you getting poked
Popping out with a rack now yeah, yeah I got all these bands
Popping out with two, three brothers yeah, yeah I don't got no friends
Popping out chasing dreams yeah, yeah, yeah ain't gone never end
Ain't gone never end, ain't gone never end
Popping out with a rack now yeah, yeah I got all these bands
Popping out with two, three brothers yeah, yeah I don't got no friends
Popping out chasing dreams yeah, yeah, yeah ain't gone never end
Ain't gone never end, ain't gone never end
I'm gone get to the bag I'm not texting back because I'm on my grind
Please do not think that you special call on my phone because I'm hitting decline
When I'm going crazy she left on delivered I know that she losing her mind
They trying to check on me daily just for attention I swear that I said that I'm fine
You not trying to love me for me so baby girl why is you wasting my time
Why is you wasting my time, baby girl why is you wasting my time
Why is you wasting my time
I'm trying to go get me some sleep my brother call up he say nigga let's go
I'm finna pull up in a minute we head to the Stu to get active we up on the score
He say ain't no slack get out your feelings and go to the Stu if you trying to go pro
Don't worry bout drama my niggas in trenches they active yeah them niggas gone blow
I swear I do not know y'all fans so don't try to text me now and call me your bro
Them goofies they stay trying to keep up they trying so hard them niggas is stealing my flow
Them niggas I swear ain't my homie but texting me now yeah I don't know them no more
I don't know them no more yeah I don't know them no more
Popping out with a rack now yeah, yeah I got all these bands
Popping out with two, three brothers yeah, yeah I don't got no friends
Popping out chasing dreams yeah, yeah, yeah ain't gone never end
Ain't gone never end, ain't gone never end
Popping out with a rack now yeah, yeah I got all these bands
Popping out with two, three brothers yeah, yeah I don't got no friends
Popping out chasing dreams yeah, yeah, yeah ain't gone never end
Ain't gone never end, ain't gone never end
